"What is this?" Qin Zhenbei also understood what was going on.
Aren’t the people living upstairs Ma Xiangyang and Bai Wanrou? They are so unabashed even though no one is at home.
After all, he was a man full of vigor and he knew exactly what was going on.
Qin Zhenbei clenched his hands so tightly that even his ears turned red.
Jiang Manyue quickly withdrew her hand, and the two looked at each other, feeling even more awkward.
"Creaky!" The bed's rocking sound became heavier.
"Oh, you are so mean, keep your voice down, dad is in the next room."
"What are you afraid of? Dad is blind and deaf and can't hear anything!"
"There's no one here at this time. I really want you to die without you during this period of time!"
“………”
The sound of the two people laughing and playing in low voices could be heard even through the old floor with poor sound insulation.
The sound of the bed shaking became louder and louder, and the noise alone made people blush.
It really pollutes my ears that this scumbag and bitch are so impatient in broad daylight.
Bai Wanrou's voice became louder and louder, which showed how fierce the battle was at the moment.
Jiang Manyue clenched her fists, recalling the humiliation of her previous life.
Ever since he got married to Ma Xiangyang's ex, that scumbag always found all kinds of excuses to avoid sleeping with her.
Even when they slept in the same bed at night, he was cold to her and never touched her. I thought he was just like that.
Actually, it wasn't like that. It turned out that he just simply hated her.
But one day he drank too much and slept with Jiang Manyue, thinking she was Bai Wanrou.
She thought he finally saw her good side, but the next day he woke up and kicked her off the bed.
The past humiliation is still fresh in her mind, and the hatred makes her heart boil.
In fact, if you think about it, it is not the case at all. The only person he wants is Bai Wanrou.
Just look at the intense situation above and you will know how disgusting the truth is.
There was a loud 'clang' and the ceiling shook, followed by muffled groans from two people.
Accompanied by screams, it was so intense that the bed collapsed.
Jiang Manyue's chest was boiling with rage, so she pushed open the door, wanting to teach these two shameless dogs a lesson.
It was noon and people had just got home from get off work, and many family members brought their children back.
Ma Xiaojun, who was carrying her schoolbag and walking home, saw Jiang Manyue standing at her door and glared at her angrily.
"Bitch, what are you doing here? If you dare to come here again, I will let my uncle kill you!"
The little bastard's eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat her, as if he saw the murderer of his father and his hatred was overflowing with words.
Among the parents who were taking their children upstairs was Xiao Liuzi’s mother Jiang Chunling.
"How can you talk like that, kid? You have no manners!"
She pulled Liuzi aside and began to teach him a lesson: "Liuzi, don't learn to be so uneducated in the future."
Several parents nearby also pouted: "That's right, didn't Xiaojun's parents teach you to be polite?"
"Pay! You are the ones with no manners. My mother is a college student. You are a bunch of rubbish!"
Ma Xiaojun rolled her eyes viciously, which made several parents who were educating her very angry.
Jiang Manyue looked at so many people. She sneered and immediately said anxiously: "I just heard some noise upstairs."
"It seems like someone is rummaging through the house. Could it be a thief?"
"I didn't dare to knock on the door. I was just about to call security over!"
Upon hearing that there was a thief in the house, several parents quickly pulled their children away.
"What?" Ma Xiaojun was immediately anxious when he heard it: "What kind of thief dares to run into my house?"
"Anyway, the noise was so loud that it felt like someone was fighting inside."
Jiang Manyue touched her chest and felt a little uneasy: "It sounds like Bai Wanrou's cry for help. Will the thief attack her?"
Ma Xiaojun glared at him fiercely with a dark face: "Don't talk nonsense here, my mother is not at home!"
"Ah! Ahaha!"
At this time, the sound coming from inside the house could be vaguely heard through the door, accompanied by painful wails.
Liu Zi's mother slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, listen, there seems to be someone in this room!"
"Could it be that there really was a thief? I heard that hooligans broke into the family compound next door a few days ago."
"It is said that the thugs targeted those pretty lesbians and sneaked into their homes when no one was home to steal their underwear."
“…”
As she spoke so vividly, the parents became even more nervous.
"Oh my God, hurry up and call someone over!" Someone else started to offer advice: "Xiaojun, hurry up and go inside and take a look!"
Ma Xiaojun also felt a little panicked after hearing this, after all, the screaming was still continuing.
"Mom!" He fearfully took out the key from his neck and decisively opened the door of the room.
"Hurry up, catch the gangster!" Jiang Manyue shouted.
Someone had already called the security team, and a group of people followed them into the house.
Jiang Manyue pointed directly in the direction of the bedroom: "I heard the fighting sound coming from here."
"Catch the hooligan!" The security guard kicked open the door of the room.
The scene before them was so shocking that everyone stood there in a daze.
The wooden bed in the room had broken into pieces and collapsed to the ground, and Bai Wanrou and Ma Xiangyang were lying naked on the ground.
There were no hooligans in the house, only an excited couple going up and down.
"Ah!" Two people were exercising excitedly, but it turned out to be a scene of catching a hooligan.
"Who are you?" Bai Wanrou quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her body.
Ma Xiangyang covered his buttocks in shame: "Who let you in? Get out now."
"Oh my!" Liuzi's mother quickly covered her eyes: "Oh my God, you are doing this in the broad daylight at home."
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